George Preoteasa, Member 41,445, joined us on our 2022 Sky Holiday to Canada to see the Northern Lights. On his last night he set up a camera by the lake taking time-lapse pictures for 6 hours from 10pm. The film is about 4 minutes long and ends with clouds rolling in, while the aurora green is still the dominant light.
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David Fitch is an artist residing in Texas and Maine. He told us, “as a private pilot I spend alot of time looking at clouds, mostly trying to figure out how to get over, under, around or through them. So their ever-changing shape is of keen interest to me. As an artist I thoroughly enjoy recreating these forms like this one which represents a summer afternoon Cumulus congestus fueled by the warm moist air coming off the Gulf of Mexico in South Texas”.
Buckshot Dot, AKA Dee Strickland Johnson, sent us this poem reflecting on sky. We’ve paired it with this mixed sky over the Sunshine Coast, Queensland, Australia by Ebony Willson, Member 53,124
The Sky Without Clouds
A day without clouds is the sky at its least.
We had one here just recently.
Be they piles, or wisps, or fantastic shapes,
they continue to fascinate me.
They pose, slowly move, or they change all the time.
They’re now like a scatt’ring of sheep —
hurrying, scurrying, playing around
just below tops of the high mountain peaks.
© Buckshot Dot, AKA Dee Strickland Johnson 2022
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*AKA Dee Strickland Johnson
“Sky Puzzle” is a recent painting by Ned Stern who works from his studio at The Pendleton Art Center, in Cincinnati, where he can be found daily. More of his work can be seen on his website.
Rebecca Hosking, an Australian photographer, has shared a second timelapse video of the ocean cloud scape along the Great Ocean Road, Fairhaven, in Victoria, Australia.
Ned Stern has been painting professionally since he graduated from college. He received his degree in Fine Art from The American University in Washington, D.C. This is one of his recent paintings entitled “In the Clouds”. You can see more of his work on his website
Keshet Amalia Wistenberg recently sent us this poem to share with the CAS community. We’ve paired it with an image from our Photo Gallery by Ernesto Astiazaran of a joyful cirrus face over Tucson, Arizona, US.
Vantage Point
Fribbling, trotting,
In circles abounding,
Our smidgens of forms
So dear, yet so far.
We click and we squabble,
Enwrangled, surrounding,
By godlies, by froundies,
By tresses of star.
They drift and they float
And they sweep up the foundlings,
Who live in their castles,
Their dreamy memoir.
They follow, they peer at
We short-sighting groundlings,
And ‘member it all
In their mountains on par.
When angry, we quarrel,
With teeth, steam abounding,
When they do, they weep,
As they know what we are.
We’re boorish, we’re legged,
We’re scraggle-pip-thounding,
We’re dirty and little
and thoughtless, wind scar.
They weep and they roar,
Erupt, all propounding,
They do so as schedule
Makes bare who they bar.
For us, we’re the peasants,
sca-venging, sca-rounging,
And them all the king, and the chief
And the tsar.
We imagine a vastly
Built ever so rounding,
For us in the center,
The jam in the jar.
‘Truly?’ ‘Tis factin?’
We shriek, throbbing, pounding,
For deep’st we know’st
Our knowings off par.
The clouds, are our windows,
From here to the bounding,
Old boundary of here
To the great world their from,
The clouds are our windows,
From here to the bounding,
Old boundary of here
To the great world to come.
© Keshet Amalia Wistenberg
Sherry Palmer, Member 27,151 sent us her recent painting of Beinn Sgritheall, the highest mountain on the Glenelg Peninsula in the Northwest Highlands of Scotland.
David Oscarson, supporting member 40614 sent us this poem he recently composed. It centres around falling snow and encroaching clouds that cover the mountains.
Daryl D Johnson, member 45,193 is an artist based in New Orleans. She told us “Surrounding my studio in New Orleans, Louisiana, USA are spectacular skies and sunsets. I paint to express the exploding chi of clouds”.
Karen Fitzgerald is a mid-career visual artist living and working in New York City.
Massimiliano Squadroni has sent the latest time-lapse video. He told us “it’s a journey above the clouds that begins at the snow-covered Gavia Pass, rises to the peaks of Monte Rosa, bivouac in front of the Tre Cime di Lavaredo illuminated by the first light of day, flies over the Auronzo valley and the Sella Pass, the clouds are colored like in an aurora, the Apennines, the mists of Pian Grande hide what remains of the town of Castelluccio”.
Ian Morris is an artist from Manchester, England. He works in different mediums and sent us one of his recent cloud related artworks.
Julie Schaeffer, Member 59,332 lives on Marshy Creek in Grasonville, MD. She created this relaxing video with images of different clouds and quotations.
Artist, Hyejin Park, has sent us her latest watercolour – a peaceful cloud to bring some calmness to our day.
Mary Williamson, Member 54,343, found this video where the lyrics to Mr Blue Sky have been turned into AI cloud art. We hope you enjoy it as much as we did.
Sherman Schapiro, Member 56,083, sent this short poem inspired by our Halloween Cloud-a-Day – an Altocumulus ‘supercilium’, a cloud term yet to be recognised as an official one, spotted haunting the sky over San Anselmo, California, US by Lee FitzGerald (Member 50,400).
Heavenly “Boo!”
Eerie skies above,
like tentacles descending.
Clouds for Hallowe’en.
© Sherman Schapiro
Sandro Lecca (Member 58,283), who is based in Sardinia, Italy, has put together a compilation of classic cloud-themed scenes from the world of cinema. Including clips from directors like Arnold Fanck in the 1920s, Sergei Eisenstein in the 1930s, Roberto Rossellini in the 1950s right up to those of the modern day, ‘Cinema e Nuvole’ is Sandro’s homage to the sky in movies. You’ll find the sources of the clips he featured listed at the end.
Samual Wagner (AKA The Reverend Sam), was taking a cross-country train trip through the USA in the summer of 2019. He told us “One day in the dining car I met the nicest old lady. We shared pictures of clouds, and she introduced me to the Cloud Appreciation Society. The clouds were so beautiful and she was so sweet I had to make a song about it”
Sherwin Berger, member 18,239, sent us his latest cloud inspired poem entitled “Nature’s Magicians”.
Martien Van Beeck is an artist based in Ghent, Belgium. His painting “Sky #32” is from an ongoing series of cloudy skies
Guo Wei, Member 57,319, wrote this poem after seeing Circumzenithal Arc when leaving home one morning. The image shared here was taken on a walk in Beichen Mountain, Xiamen, China
《解构与重组——环天顶弧之歌》
每一天
我站在原地
万事万物流过我
以气息、话语、文字
咀嚼的质地
或只是纯粹明暗的光线
渐变的波长、频谱
穿透我
用一切确定与不确定性,将我
扭转、分散、符号化
风把我的碎片卷曲、打包
投向高空的尘埃和冰晶,以及大气中
无法自证其存在的颗粒
于是我习惯性在清早眺望太阳凝望的方向
终见天空微笑
© Guo Wei
Michelle Purves, Member 59,285, is besotted by clouds and she tells us “my passion is to paint the ever illusory, changing, ethereal beauty that connects sky to the landscape. In Australia my inspiration comes from the remote pristine inlets, and the continuum of soaring skies”.
Sherman Schapiro (Member 56,083) of Eureka, CA, USA wrote this Haiku after seeing the Cloud-a-Day of 14th August 2022. We’ve accompanied it with the image used in that Cloud-a-Day which was taken by Celia Quinn (member 53,053) and shows Cirrus uncinus clouds over Mount Pinos in the Transverse Ranges, South California, US
Cirrus uncinus
Those wispy wonders;
Kitelike clouds fly high above,
Spirits in the sky.
© Sherman Schapiro
Videographer, Gregory Volkov sent in this video capturing the sunset after a storm in Sarasota Florida, 2018.
Ric Johnson has written “Cloudship, Spaceship”, a poem based on this photograph he took which was obviously a flying saucer disguised as a cloud!
CLOUDSHIP, SPACESHIP
Oh, gorgeous saucer
Cruising, skirting
Clouded skies.
Slim saucer surveying
A cloudship sweeping
In trim exercise.
Cloudship as spaceship
Skims on patrol
Perhaps us they despise.
Camouflaged spaceship
Cunning as cloud
And quietly spies.
Marauding she gleams
A sauntering dreamer
Our world she defies.
Assessing, digesting
Thinking, deciding
As time flies.
Such spirit of travel
Exploring new dawns
While thought multiplies.
In our world unread
We battle away
Unaware of surprise.
Deceiving me here
She’s nothing but vapour
As the crow flies.
Gleaming creature depart
Away from our years
Leaving us to our skies.
Unforming, dissolving
Maybe sensing our sorrows
As Earth cries.
© Ric Johnson – Another Liverpool Poet
Sean McGowan recently sent through some music he created that was inspired by different cloud forms and intended for cloud watching. We hope you enjoy it as much as we did.
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Daryl D. Johnson (Member 45,193) paints from her photos in a studio in New Orleans, Louisiana, USA. “Most times I see clouds as hugging energy and a comfort to be under. Uplifting and inspiring to higher thought and acts.”
Treading Light 30×48” Oils on canvas
You can see more of her work on her Website, Facebook page and Instagram
Massimilano Squadroni sent us his latest timelapse “Sunrise and Moon”. It was filmed on 13th July 2022 at Osservatorio Capanna Regina Margherita, a mountain hut belonging to the Italian Alpine Club located on the summit of Punta Gnifetti of Monte Rose near the border between Italy and Switzerland. He told us “The moon sets in the sea of clouds, the climbers leave the hut, bright spots along the way back, the sunrise from Punta Gnifetti is a unique emotion”
Rachel Jacobs, Member 55,934 wrote told us she “created a poem for the firmly-minded purpose of the well-being of the clouds”. We hope you enjoy it as much as we did.
The Clouds of Life
A round of life, and that of death
Who beckons those away.
Who steals the knife, who steals the breath
Of those who yearn to stay.
Of brevity, of shortness
Rather infant fresh demise,
Of lives and souls of drifting wisps,
Of youth with all but lies.
To them they are of Cirrus
Who crane their necks to see,
A faintly there, but there alas,
Of actuality.
Of those who seek revenge,
Who sought and seek and went,
To all the spitting measures
But never reached content.
Altocumulus they turn,
Their souls reach up and are,
Through hills and dales they try and fail
A moon without a star.
And gentlemen and ladies
With motives good and true,
Who shine through after darkness
And honour through and through,
These noble ones at heart,
Who learned in the lore,
Become all the fair cumulus
In kindness evermore.
And it comes, by-and-by,
From solid, sinking, be,
To serene drifting sighs,
Of man dustpaned by me.
Swept away by rolls of clouds
With kerchief, breath and shroud,
For life nor death can sunder
All the love to man endowed.
© Rachel Jacobs 2022
Lucretia Bingham, member 53,512, recently completed this painting of winter clouds – all silver threads and golden needles, pierced with greys.
Toni Prothero, member 57,032, wove this tapestry showing clouds moving across a headland at Clallam Bay in Washington State
Cumulonimbus storm clouds spotted over the Atlantic Ocean by astronauts aboard the ISS…
Kathleen Janick, member 49,856, recently wrote this poem inspired by the photograph above which was taken one morning in November off the coast of Maine.
Paul Schmid, is an artist and children’s book author/illustrator living on an island in the great Pacific Northwest. He is a signature member of the Puget Sound Group of Northwest Artists and you can see more of his work on his website.
Dave Loewenstein, Member 58,926, created this cloud-themed mural entitled “A Haven in the Clouds”. The mural in central Kansas, designed and painted with local high school students, imagines a bird’s eye (or satellite’s) view above clouds that spell out the town’s name, Haven, and if you look closely, Heaven, thanks to the letter E that appears one of the farm fields.
ou can see more about it on Dave’s website – DaveLoewenstein.com
Massimiliano Squadroni, shared this timelapse of the formation of a supercell on Saturday 28 May, which affected the Vercelli area in north Italy with violent rain, hail and gusts of wind.
The storm system is seen from the terrace of Capanna Gnifetti 3647, Monte Rosa, Italy
Barbara Reid (Member 43,009) is a Canadian cloud watcher and children’s book author and illustrator. Her illustrations are created with plasticine modelling clay
This poem was written after opening an email from the Cloud Appreciation Society by
Sun-Hee Yang (Member 47,842), a poet based in South Korea
Regina Burchett is an American Artist painting clouds, skies and landscapes in oil, pastel and charcoal. She has lived for many years in Austin, Texas and now resides in North Carolina.
This recent painting, “The Sentinel I” is oil on canvas and you can see more of her work on her website.